Last week, Mother's day started out on a good note, I had a bit extra in bed and both Charlotte and Ben were on good form. I then then got my period, managed to piss off some random person on a Facebook thread and then rush around like a loon visiting my Mum and the Mother-In-Law.
The Mother's day Church Service was lovely . It made me realise how lucky I am to still have my Mum even though she has been away with the fairies for the last eighteen years.
We all have had a Mum of course, we were all born and what the priest/vicar or whatever she is called addressed well was that some of us have Mums, some of us have never really known a Mum, others have been adopted so have been given a new Mum and there are people out there that have never had a good relationship with their Mother. Life can be very sad and cruel. I feel very blessed with what I have.
I looked after Baby Felix for half an hour. He is such a cute bundle of joy at just under three months old. For the first fifteen minutes we had a little chat and Felix stared at me in wonder trying to work out who the crazy lady is. For the next fifteen minutes he screamed and hollered in search of his Mummy's booby and no, he was not hungry he rejected the bottle of yummy formula. The highlight though was when Charlotte came out of the pool and said, "Mummy you have had a baby."
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